“You’re not only not going to remember what I’m about to do to you, you won’t even remember me, you little slut!” Steve says, picking Aimee up in his arms, and, carrying her down the hall, and, into her bedroom, laying her down on her bed.

“Now, let’s see what’s under this dress!” He says, ripping her dress open, exposing her naked body.

Steve starts squeezing her breasts, roughly pinching her nipples until they are rock hard, then, he runs his hand down to her smooth, hairless pussy, spreading her pussy lips open, and, pushing a finger inside.